a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

morgs tripl-em – max more lyrics

Loading...

sitting in the flats an ma bro made sales
..weighing the bag on the top they scale
…praying that u dont go jail
stickin it ina ya back if them n-gg-s sense frail

and them rats be giving slow leaks
we don’t give names to police
we be goin in thru the backdoor dont speak (yo)
shouldn’t o been wid dat 4 it was chromey

[pause]
aye aye

magagaga dont..
magagaga dont….

magagaga dont squeeze
we be doughing down on roads
if you buck up on a meat wagon just breathe no eye contact before they spin it just breeze
especially if u holding some drugs
especially if u smokin’ some drugs

…thats why i always keep my whip clean
an i keep it smellin’ like the latest fabreeze
the general…public …ain’t showing love
a bag of fake smiles when they see me in the street when i see my donny i say what u really on bruv

he said i’m just tryna move this grub
..and don’t u know a n-gg-s got beef
i said please brudda just roll safe
he said he holding onions and doves, plus whiff and new 28

magaga max more n-gg- don’t tell
breder in the flats pressing b-tton bare scales
…
..an tall tales
..we top up then we pop sales

stepping in the back so we can score grade
safe donny man u know u hook a brudda up
test this due get waved
you know i wan a ten oh da up

its a uh
she’s a uh
test my sound get uh

yuh

magagaga [medley]

sitting in the flats an ma bro made sales
weighing the bag on the top they scale
…praying that u dont go jail
stickin it ina ya back if them n-gg-s sense frail x5 (sense)

magagaga

dream i’m on land beach sippin with talulah
rapid i’m the ruler
rapping i’m like who’s da man,hogging hookahs
hula hoop da man, moola mover
i manoeuvre

- morgs tripl em lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...